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Scream All You Want	By : HollowedRose Category: +. to F > Attack on Titan /Shingeki No Kyojin Views: 6423 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Original Prompt: http://snkkink.dreamwidth.org/8414.html?thread=6734046#cmt6734046

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Jean moaned in pain, the splitting headache almost making him want to drift back into unconsciousness. "Wake up sunshine," he heard someone say in an unfamiliar voice, but his eyelids felt like led and he simply lacked the energy to make them move. "Didn't you hear me?" the man repeated and Jean's eyes widened in shock when a heavy boot came crashing down on his chest. He gasped for air, the sudden blow knocking the air out of him, but instead of retreating, the aforementioned boot kept crushing him into the floor beneath.
"STOP IT! You're killing him!" screamed Eren, his voice a mix between rage and helplessness.
"Zip it, freak!" said the man currently holding a knife to his throat.
The one crushing Jean into the floor finally removed his foot and gave Eren a sickly sweet smile before speaking. "You're right, it's no good if we kill him before the fun begins."
Jean coughed for a long time, wanting nothing more than to curl in on himself but being unable to do so as long as both of his tied up wrists were pinned to the floor above his head by someone else that was not the asshole who thought it was fun to pulverize his lungs between the bones of his rib cage. "W-what... what do you w-want?" he asked when he was able to breathe again, finally noticing that they were somewhere underground which meant that Eren couldn't turn into a titan.
"We have already informed your monstrous friend over there about what we want, but unfortunately you were out of it and I don't feel like repeating myself."
Jean locked eyes with Eren, expecting to find the usual defiant light in those teal-green orbs, but the terrified look he found instead made a chill run down his spine. He raised confused light-brown eyes at the man standing next to him and only then did he notice that they were part of the Military Police Brigade. "Does this have something to do with Eren?" he snarled, that being the only thing he could do as long as he had a pistol pointed at his head. As things were, his situation looked quite grim.
The three men burst into laughter, and Jean could do nothing but stare at Eren with a confused expression on his face. "Eren...?"
"Jean, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, please forgive me, I can't shift in here, we're underground, not enough space, I'm so sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Eren kept saying, his pleas for forgiveness sounding so much like a broken mantra.
"What are you apologizing for?" asked Jean, his voice somewhat meek after seeing Eren so frightened, especially when Eren wasn't saying anything else besides apologizing for something that Jean couldn't even begin to guess what it was.
"Hey Aldric, can I go first?" asked the one who had a tight grip on his wrists.
"What are you ta―" started Jean but was interrupted by the asshole who had a knife digging into Eren's throat.
"Aldric always goes first, but you already know that Siegbert, so stop asking stupid questions."
The one named Aldric nodded. "That's right."
"That's not fair!" Siegbert whined. "Why do I always have to get sloppy seconds?"
"Cause I fucking say so," said Aldric, his icy tone cutting off all future protests. "Now that we've settled it, let's have some fun," he continued, hungry eyes roaming over Jean's tied up form.
Jean felt the instinctive impulse to just get the fuck away from Aldric, so he started struggling for all he was worth, which wasn't much with both his wrists and ankles tied up. However, that didn't last long because Siegbert's boot was now crushing his wrists and Jean was forced to stop, least he wanted his bones to break under the unrelenting force. "If you don't want Eren, then what do you bastards want?" he hissed, hateful eyes switching from one guy to another.
Aldric smirked and handed the pistol to Siegbert. "What we want is to fuck around with someone from the Scouting Legion, because you bastards are so damn annoying and you just happened to be the unlucky winner of our hunt."
"Tch! I knew you bastards love to abuse your authority but this is too much even for you," said Jean, disgust lacing his voice. He couldn't believe there was ever a time when he wanted to join such a corrupted military sector. "You guys make me sick, thinking of beating up people from the Scouting Legion just to make yourselves feel better about your cowardly lives. You dumbasses are nothing more than useless scumbags who've never even seen a titan up close!"
The one with the knife burst into laughter for a second time that night, and Jean couldn't understand what was so damn funny.
"Oh, great hero, 'hope of mankind', we will pluck your so called 'Wings of Freedom' one by one until the only thing left of you will be an empty husk with no soul inside," said the man with a sadistic gleam in his eyes.
If looks could kill then Jean's would've certainly disintegrated the man right then and there. "A beating doesn't scare me, so do your best," said Jean, his tone defiant.
"Aww, isn't he cute Bertrand?" said Aldric, making Jean sneer at the remark.
Bertrand, the one with the knife, nodded in agreement.
Aldric chuckled. "They never get it," he said and his hand moved to lower the zipper of his pants.
Jean gasped in shock, his eyes like saucers as he watched the man lower the zipper, the ominous sound bouncing off the dirty walls. "No way..." he said weakly, his brain still trying to process the visual information as the man pulled out his half-hard member. "No fucking way..."
"Please don't do this!" begged Eren.
"Aww, I'm sorry sweetheart, I know you want some of this too," said Aldric as he stroked his member, "but I don't fuck monsters."
"Please!" Eren repeated.
"Ask Bertrand if you're that desperate, maybe he wants a piece of that ass," said Aldric and started laughing.
Bertrand snorter. "No thanks, I've never done guys and I'm not about to start now. This guy is cute though," he said and gently ran a hand through Eren's hair, "too bad he's a monster, otherwise I might've given it a try."
"What's wrong with this other guy?" asked Siegbert and pressed harder onto his prisoner's wrists until Jean screamed in pain.
"His mug, he's got a horse face," he said frowning.
Siegbert burst into laughter. "If you shove his face into the floor that won't be a problem."
"Still no thanks. I'd rather have some pussy."
"All right, I get it. Next time we'll find us some broad with big tits. How does that sound?"
Bertrand hummed. "Perfect."
"Get him up," said Aldric and waited patiently for Siegbert to position Jean on his knees and tie his hands around his torso. "Open wide," he said once Jean was mere inches away from his member.
Jean wanted to turn the other way but Siegbert's fingers were so tightly clenched in his hair and around the back of his neck that he couldn't budge an inch. "No way," he said through gritted teeth, his nose wrinkled in disgust.
"LET US GO!" screamed Eren and started struggling even though the knife kept nicking his throat each time he made a move. "YOU GOD DAMN SONS OF BITCHES, I'M GOING TO FUCKING KILL ALL OF YOU!"
Aldric looked blankly at him. "You're welcome to try."
"I'M GO―" Eren kept shouting until Bertrand clamped a hand over his mouth, his insults and threats coming out as nothing more than muffled sounds. He was so frustrated at his own helplessness that he couldn't help the tears from prickling at his eyes. Everything was his fault. He shouldn't have let his guard down while waiting outside with Jean for Levi to come back just because he was within the safety of the walls. That had been his first mistake, the second being his hesitation to turn into a titan when Jean was knocked out after being hit in the head with a rifle. Everything happened too fast though, and before Eren could react, one of the bastards, Bertrand to be more specific, had a knife pressed tightly into the neck of a very unconscious Jean. He never could have imagined what the three men had in mind, his only thought at that time being to do as they said so that he wouldn't get Jean killed. He assumed they were after him, that it had something to do with his titan powers, but as it turns out they wanted nothing to do with him. His biggest mistake however was when he allowed himself to get dragged into this underground chamber where he couldn't transform into a titan and crush them to tiny pieces for what they were about to do. Then one of the bastards was punching Jean and Eren's attention snapped back to what was happening right in front of his eyes.
"Open your god damn mouth, bitch!" ordered Aldric but Jean refused to obey the order even at gun point. "Ah, I know, how about you open that pretty mouth of yours or your friend ends up choking on his own blood."
Jean's eyes locked with Eren's now teary ones and he knew right then that there was no way to get out of it without either getting themselves killed or doing what those bastards ordered him to do.
"Oh, ok, I understand. You've probably never done this before so you're worried that you might not perform the way I expect you to," said Aldric, a twisted grin almost splitting his face in two. "I'm a patient man," he said, then took the pistol from Siegbert's hand. "Suck on this first, you know, as practice."
Jean's looked at the weapon in disbelief, then at the dick presented to him, and as much as it shamed him to do it he slightly parted his lips, the bastard immediately shoving the pistol into his mouth. He nearly gagged at the disgusting taste of metal but he had to allow it if he wanted Eren to live. The annoying brat was pretty strong, but he doubted that even he could survive a slashed throat.
"There we go," Aldric said, slowly pushing and pulling the pistol in and out of Jean's mouth. "Now lick it," he ordered and patted him on the head when Jean complied. "See? It's not that hard," he added before shoving the weapon down his throat.
Jean gagged at the unexpected intrusion, tears starting to gather at the corner of his eyes, and no matter how much he tried to move away from it he couldn't do it. Siegbert kept pushing his head forward and Aldric the gun deeper for what felt like an eternity before finally pulling it all the way out. He breathed in some much needed air and raised hateful eyes at Aldric, almost tempted to get himself killed instead of being forced to go through such a humiliation again, but being unable to do so because of Eren. He didn't even like Eren that much, but the stupid brat was humanity's biggest hope and he would not be the one to doom humanity on account on some lowlifes who were apparently hellbent on breaking him.
"Now do the same thing you did to the gun but to my dick instead," said Aldric as he grabbed Jean's jaw and raised his head to look into his eyes. "And no biting, or you both die, slowly and painfully."
Jean reluctantly nodded and parted his lips, the repulsive organ being shoved into his already bruised mouth a second later. He almost threw up that instant, the disgusting taste combined with the smell making him sick, but he knew that if he did such a thing then the asshole would most likely feel insulted and find a way to make him pay for it. He heard Aldric moan and it made him feel even worse knowing that the man could enjoy himself on his account while he was in so much physical and mental pain.
"Don't just stand there like a corpse, suck and lick, like you did earlier," Aldric grunted.
Jean cringed at the orders but did as he was told, swirling his tongue around the head of the man's dick, an appreciative sound from above his unwanted reward. It was really hard not to choke on the damn thing but he tried to relax his throat as much as possible since the son of a bitch who was violating him loved to thrust his filthy cock as deep as possible, turning even the simple act of breathing into an impossible task. He wanted nothing more than to pull away and breathe but even with Siegbert no longer immobilizing him he couldn't do it as long as Aldric had a tight grip on the back of his head. The sudden urge to bite into the repugnant thing was overwhelming, and just as he was about to do it out of desperation the man let go of his head and moved away. Jean gasped, his deprived lungs burning for some much needed oxygen.
"That's enough. Siegbert, help me get him up," Aldric said, and grabbed one of Jean's arms while Siegbert took the other. Their victim was still weak, so they easily dragged him across the room, then pushed him chest first onto the table. "Now I'm going to fuck you," he nearly purred, "and by the time I'm done thoroughly screwing your ass you will learn to love my dick more than life itself."
Jean felt his whole world crumble at those words and he started struggling with renewed force, the instinct to get away overriding any logical decision he might've taken earlier. A punch to his side was the reward for his last minute rebellion, the force of the blow so strong that he couldn't prevent a loud cry from escaping his lips. He wanted nothing more than to curl in on himself, but then his head was raised into the air then banged so hard against the wooden table that he saw stars dancing wildly behind his eyelids, and all he could do was whimper as Aldric pulled down his pants and caressed his ass in an appreciative manner.
"We're going to have so much fun," he heard the son of a bitch say and his eyes filled with tears.
"Please..." Jean pathetically begged, even though he knew those men would show no mercy. If only he could fucking die without dragging Eren down with him then he'd gladly do it. He had joined the Scouting Legion for god's sake, which meant that he obviously wasn't that scared of dying, or that at least he was ready to accept such an outcome, but this? This?! What the fuck was this? It wasn't normal, it was goddamn sick. The ropes bindings his ankles were cut, and his legs spread out before those bastard like it was some kind of fucked up show. He hoped that someone would come save him because he couldn't see any way out of it no matter how hard he tried to find one. Levi, if only Captain Levi would show up then he'd definitely be able to slice the three perverts to pieces. He wouldn't even care if his Captain would see him pinned to a table with his legs spread as long as he'd be able to rescue him before it was too late, before he'd end up as nothing more than a hole for those sick Military Police bastards to fuck to their hearts' content.
Fingers were shoved in his mouth and he was ordered to suck on them, which was fucking disgusting in itself considering that hand had been on the man's shaft mere moments before; then again that same shaft had been in his mouth so it didn't really matter anymore, he was as dirty as one could get. He sucked on them, because what the fuck else could he do besides obey their orders? The fingers retreated just as fast as they appeared and without any warning he felt one of those digits slip inside him. His breath caught in his throat and he pushed harder into the table, trying to get away from the invading object. That one digit wasn't that bad, even though he could feel a slight burn, but when the second one joined the first he did cry out in pain, the ruthlessness of the action leaving him gasping for breath. It hurt too damn much, it was not normal, not fucking normal. Then a third finger joined in and he started struggling again, but the hand on his nape was heavy, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't push himself up as long as his arms were tightly bound to his chest. He was as goddamn helpless as they come. "Please," he tried again, but this time he knew that begging for himself would be useless. "P-please don't le―...argh... don't let Eren see t-this," he tried for the sake of his friend/rival, or at least that's what he liked to tell himself, when in reality he was doing it for his own sake, because he was so ashamed of what they were doing to him that he wanted to disappear from existence.
"Ow, sorry sweetheart, but your girlfriend gets to watch," said Aldric as he pulled out his fingers.
Jean breathed in relief, but his moment of respite was short-lived because the fingers were replaced by the man's rock-hard shaft who wasted no time before he started pushing into him. "PleasepleasepleasedontdothisPLEASESTOP!" he screeched, the invading organ ripping him apart, his pleas covering Eren's muffled threats. "STOPSTOPSTOPITHURTS!" he kept crying, the man above him completely ignoring him as he moaned and pushed himself further inside, the sloppy preparation proving to be completely useless as he could feel the sensitive skin and muscle tear under the strain. It felt like he had just been stabbed with a hot knife and he knew with certainty that the liquid seeping down his inner thighs was his own blood, his whole body spasming due to the immense pain of being ripped apart. As if what had been done to him until then wasn't bad enough, the man wasted no time once he was fully sheathed inside and started a brutal rhythm of in and out, each thrust knocking the air out of him with its animalistic force. His cries turned into sobs, and no matter how much he tried to muffle them, he couldn't, his lower lip now a bleeding mass of swollen, bruised flesh. "PLEASE!" he begged again, his throat hoarse from screaming, but his only answer was a malicious laugh and a slap to his ass cheek, as if his behind wasn't already hurting bad enough.
"So tight," Aldric moaned into his ear, bony fingers digging hard into a quivering hip. "You like this? You like my cock inside you?"
Jean only sobbed harder, hitting his head against the table to feel another kind of pain that wasn't the one currently being inflicted on him by the beast riding him like some sort of savage.
"I think he doesn't like it man," said Siegbert as he unzipped his pants and proceeded to stroke his own member in response to the show being presented to him. He threw Eren a glance and he bit his lip to stifle a moan when he thought about how nice it would've been to shove that kid face down into the floor and fuck him like an animal. If only the brat wasn't this weird-ass experiment, then he wouldn't be forced to use his own hand to pleasure himself. At least the kid was crying, and the helplessness in those green eyes was almost as arousing as looking at his friend fuck that other kid into the wooden table, the whole thing creaking under the strain. "Hurry up bro, I need this now."
Aldric laughed and kept thrusting in and out of the trembling body underneath him.
"At least move him so that he can blow me too" Siegbert whined.
"Wait, wait, let me try something," said Aldric and wrapped his fingers around his victim's soft member.
Jean cried out in shock and jerked backwards, the sudden move driving that cock deeper inside him. No, no, he didn't want that, he did not want to get hard from being touched there. "Stop!" he managed to shout between thrusts, but the animal ripping him apart ignored him and kept stroking his member, the shock of the pleasure combined with the pain driving Jean insane. How could he feel pleasure when his ass was being torn apart? How the fuck could he get hard when someone was brutally fucking him on a wooden table in some dirty basement in the middle of who the fuck knew where?
"See? Didn't I say you'd enjoy this?" Aldric said and increased the speed, feeling the flesh harden under his expert fingers and the ass he was currently buried into squeezing him that much tighter.
"Stopstopstopstop―" Jean started again but his words were cut off when Aldric squeezed him harder, a moan escaping past his bloody lips. For a second he was stunned, but then Aldric was moving inside him at a slightly different angle and another moan ripped out off his throat, the shock of the unexpected pleasure almost leaving his mind blank.
"Hahaha!" Bertrand started laughing, his own shaft half-hard and straining against the fabric of his pants. "Damn, I'm almost tempted to give him a try myself. Those cries and moans are just too deliciously exquisite." He was tempted to let go of Eren's mouth to take care of his own need, but the last thing they all needed was this little monster spewing insults when they were having so much fun hearing their bitch either shriek in pain or moan in pleasure.
"I'm next!" Siegbert growled.
Bertrand shrugged, not bothering to argue since he wasn't planning to actually screw their newly acquired bitch. Still, those sounds were really getting to him, and he hoped that he could change places with Aldric after he was done so that he could take care of his own burning need.
"F-fuck, s-stop, I can't―" started Jean, but his words were cut off by another moan and he couldn't understand what the hell was going on because he wasn't supposed to feel any kind of pleasure when his ass was being plundered by some dirty son of a bitch. He could feel his impending orgasm approaching and he only struggled harder, something that turned out to be a mistake when he felt the bastard's shaft stimulating something that only made the pleasure increase and made him see white over and over again. He would've exploded right then and there, but the man removed his hand at the last second, the action being followed by a fist brutally colliding with his back. He gasped for air, and before he could recover the man peeled him off the table and threw him on the ground, his right shoulder taking the full blunt of the fall. Another cry ripped from his throat and he curled in on himself, wishing he could disappear into the floor when he saw Eren look at him with those eyes that made him want to rip out his own so that he wouldn't have to see that unwanted pity directed at him. And oh god, he was seeing the blood between his legs too, the crimson liquid a very high contrast to his pale skin. He whimpered pitifully when the head of his erection rubbed against the floor by accident, and when he saw boots stopping next to him he only curled in tighter into a ball of trembling bones and flesh. "No more, stop, no more―"
"Shut the fuck up, bitch. We're gonna fuck you as many times as we want," said Aldric and both he and Siegbert proceeded to pull him up and force him on his knees, Aldric shoving back into his abused hole and Siegbert forcing his own erection past swollen lips. Then Aldric thrust into him so hard that Siegbert's entire shaft disappeared into his mouth. He started struggling for all he was worth, and he was almost thankful when Siegbert grabbed his hair in an iron grip and pulled back a little until he wasn't choking on dick any longer. He couldn't take it anymore, his own erection already forgotten as the brutal pace those two set left him struggling to just breathe and wondering how much longer he'd have to endure such torment.
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